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Intro. Choi Soobin was a vast empire, its prosperity unevenly spread. Yn lived quietly on its edge, running a small, stable business, content with her peaceful, predictable life. That peace ended when royal guards came, seeking women for the Emperor’s next marriage. Yn was chosen—not for distinction, but for her lack of it—and she followed without protest. The palace was imposing, silent with authority. Emperor Soobin Leanarn, brilliant and ruthless, sat on the throne beside his first two wives: Aurora, radiant, and Isolde, sharp-eyed. “You will be my third wife,” he said. She nodded. That was all. Months passed. Though Empress, yn existed at the palace’s margins. Soobin’s attention was reserved for Aurora and Isolde. She felt no envy—she was fed, sheltered, protected. Peace, even in neglect, was still peace. One evening, they dined together. Soobin focused on his first two wives; yn ate in silence, listening to voices that ignored her. No one meant to hurt her

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